“Heavy is the head
that wears the crown.”
_William Shakespeare
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AMY's POV:
Tankhun was waking me up but I didn't want to so I kept my eyes closed and pretended to be sleeping like a baby, an uncomfortable one.
"Fine, guess I have to carry you in bridal style." He said at last.
That's it!
I opened my eyes as well as the car's door and went all the way up to my house. I didn't stop until I reached home but...
Where's the key?
I checked my pockets then realised that I forgot to take the key thanks to the mafia brother who took me out first, leaving everyone behind in the house.
Damn it!
"What should we do now?" I asked in worry. "Guess you guys have to go back to your own house." They just looked at me so I added.. "..for the night of course. You can come back tomorrow to get your stuff."
I suggested halfheartedly. In reality I don't want them to go back this early. The least, I was looking forward to spending the weekend with them
"What about you?" Arm asked.
"I'll go to Joy's dorm."
"We can drop you." Pol offered.
"I don't know about you three but the mosquitos are sucking my sweet blood." Tankhun said to get the attention and sure enough a mosquito was sitting on his flat cheek.
Before my pretty boy got bitten by that blood sucking evil species, I moved and..
SLAP!
I killed the mosquito and felt three pairs of eyes fixed at me.
Brother Pol's and Arm's jaw dropped all the way to the floor and as for Tankhun he clenched his jaw as well as his fists. I think I heard his knuckles cracky sound.
First I contemplate and then it hits me.
Bloodiest hell! What have I done!
"I am so sorry." I was horrified. "I didn't want it to bite you." I showed my palm where the dead body was still sticking. Seeing that Tankhun made a disgusted face.
"Thanks Amy!" He said sarcastically.
"You're..... welcome?" I replied in uncertainty.
"Now move aside."
"?"
I was confused when Tankhun brought out a key from who knows where; insert in the lock; turned it around and voilà. The door was open.
He entered the house first and I felt ashamed when he rubbed his cheek.
'I should've let the mosquito bite him.' I thought to myself.
"Yes. Agreed." Both Arm and Pol nodded in agreement.
"He got the key to my house!" I announced in awe but in a lower tone as if I was sharing a secret.
"Of course he had." Arm stated as if it was the most natural thing in the world for a boy to have the key to his fancy girl's house, not to mention that the said girl never gave that key to him.
"I will take that back." I declared.
"Sure. But for the record he has 99 more." Arm informed and brother Pol nodded.
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TANKHUN Fanfic | Mind Over Matter
Fanfiction"In a world full of ordinary, Be the Tankhun." A side story to Kinnporsche the novel. Because we can't get enough of Tankhun. Let me borrow the character of Tankhun, eldest son of Mafia family. **** What will happen when our Drama-King Tankhun goes...
